an hour and six minutes from now would mark a new day.
things went wrong. im supposed to do my work, nirmana but im here instead because i have no one to talk to. i dont feel like sharing my problems with my brothers this time because i feel like it would be just a waste of time. not to pemain sepak bola either because i feel like i always rant about shit everytime im in a relationship and man i dont wanna burden them.
nirmana, 5 pages to go. due on wed.
photography. due on thurs.
drawing principle, 2 spreads to go. due on fri.
can i roll myself off the hill now?
apparently things are off now since 3 pm. i dont know why i keep pouring oil to the fire.
"gaje dasar"
"u sendiri yang baper"
points made.
touche.
i harusnya ngerjain nirmana tapi males banget tau gaaaa i pegel banget bahunya. mau tidur aja rasanya. laper melanda lagi. huft.
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